Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 582 Destroy My Plan
"Um"

Zhong Wenze couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard Ma Keli's words: "Brother Ma, what do you see?"

"This hate laughing idiot."

Mark Li frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and sucked on a cigarette: "Do you think his behavior just now is normal?"

"..."

Zhong Wenze couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words. It seems that Mark Lee understands everything. The behavior of this Qiu Xiaochi just now seems to be in line with the normal reaction of a normal younger brother, but his words...
"Let's take one step at a time."

Mark Lee threw the finished cigarette on the ground and crushed it vigorously with the toe of his shoe: "Anyway, I promised Ah Hai to help him with this matter."

"Um"

Zhong Wenze nodded and said nothing.

the other side.

Chou Xiaochi took the people out of the hospital and returned to his villa.

now.

In the hall of the villa.

Qiu Xiaochi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and frowned, smoking a cigar. The thick smoke from the cigar enveloped his whole body, making it hard to see what expression he had.

in front of him.

There were two black-clothed men kneeling on the ground. The black-clothed men looked embarrassed, the ground was soaked with wetness, and they dared not look at him even if they lowered their heads.

There are several horse boys standing around.

Everyone looked at Qiu Xiaochi in such a state, and knew that the boss was unhappy, so they didn't dare to speak.

These two men in black were the gunmen who attacked Ke Zhihai and his party on the cruise ship tonight.

Excluding the three who died, only two of them jumped into the sea and survived.

It will take a long time.

Qiu Xiaochi raised his head, stared at the two men in black kneeling in front of him, and then hooked his hands.

The two men in black looked at Chou Xiaochi with some trepidation, but they didn't dare to disobey his will, they knelt on the ground in fear, and came to him.

"Whose idea?"

Qiu Xiaochi held the cigar with the thumb and index finger of his right hand and twisted it back and forth in his hand, speaking calmly:

"Who came up with the idea? Whose idea? Who told you to do it?"

The two men in black couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the words, they looked at each other tremblingly.

"It's me!"

One of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bit the bullet and raised his head to look at Qiu Xiaochi, stammering:
"me."

This person is Qiu Xiaochi's subordinate, his name is A Jiang, and he is also a small boss. There are several people in his hands who are responsible for handling dirty work for Qiu Xiaochi.

"Be quick!"

Qiu Xiaochi frowned, put down his legs and leaned over to look at A Jiang: "You are also a person who takes care of younger brothers, and you can't speak clearly?"

"It was my instigation, my idea!"

Seeing what Qiu Xiaochi said, Ah Jiang simply gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to explain:
"This Ke Zhihai is too an eyesore. Boss, you have asked him to discuss business matters several times, but he has always disagreed with you."

"Not only that, but he also wants to take back your shares. This is a typical way to drive us out. How much have we done for him before? If the company wants to develop, it must expand new businesses."

"Since he's so pedantic, then I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Ah Jiang expressed his thoughts in one breath: "Originally, my idea was to get rid of Haitang, the little cousin, and show Ke Zhihai a little color. If he is still stubborn, then get rid of his bad boy."

"But who knew, when he made a move, he missed it. Ke Zhihai jumped on the street, and at a critical moment, he jumped up to help Haitang block the crossbow. That's why he missed and shot him."

"Damn him too. If he doesn't help Haitang block it, then he will have nothing to do with himself."

"This is what I think. I have no other thoughts. You are covering me up like this. I just want to help you solve things and share your troubles."

"Oh?"

Qiu Xiaochi frowned when he heard the words, and stared at A Jiang: "Help me solve the problem? Share the troubles? Kill three subordinates by the way?"

He raised his hand suddenly, and slapped A Jiang on the face. A Jiang couldn't react in time, so he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

A Jiang got up covering his face, knelt down again, and kowtowed again and again: "Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"I didn't expect it either. I followed Ke Zhihai and the others for several days before, but who knew that two people suddenly appeared at night."

"These two people were not easy to reach out, and they carried guns with them. I suspect that they were also people on the road, and that's why they killed the three of us."

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"Humph! Waste!"

Qiu Xiaochi gave A Jiang a cold look, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he looked at another man in black.

"me me me"

The man looked at Qiu Xiaochi's expression, and waved his hands again and again, trying to get rid of his relationship: "No, it has nothing to do with me."

"Brother Jiang said to do it, so I followed him to do it. All of this is what Brother Jiang meant. I'm just doing things, boss."

"I didn't say you meant it."

Chou Xiaochi snorted coldly, hooked his hands at the man in black, and signaled him to come to him.

The man in black didn't dare to disobey. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he knelt and walked several steps on the ground again.

"You're just doing things."

Chou Xiaochi murmured, and after taking a deep puff of the cigar, he lifted the cigar up without any warning, and the scorching cigarette butt directly pressed on the arm of the man in black:
"You have no brains, A Jiang says whatever you want, you are really obedient!"

"Zi"

under close range.

The sizzling sound of burning cigarette butts on the skin can be vaguely heard.

The man gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound.

"roll!"

Chou Xiaochi raised his foot and kicked the man in black in the abdomen, kicked him flying, dragged him backwards on the ground, and knocked him down on the coffee table.

"do you know!"

With a gloomy face, he scolded in a cold voice: "It's because of you guys who rushed to the street and did things without thinking, and ruined my good deed."

"Once Ke Zhihai dies, I won't be able to continue many things. You have disrupted my plan!"

"You self-righteous thing. Before you do something next time, don't act rashly without my instructions. Do you understand? Now leave a mess and cause me trouble."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

A Jiang nodded in response repeatedly, for fear that Qiu Xiaochi would wipe himself off if he was unhappy.

"get out."

Chou Xiaochi impatiently waved his hand to signal them to go down, and didn't bother to waste any more time talking with them.

Everyone in the hall retreated.

Chou Xiaochi crossed his arms with both hands, leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked at the ceiling above his head:

"Zhong Wenze, Mark Lee, what are you two doing here?"

"Since when did Ke Zhihai have a relationship with these two people? Meet them at night"

a while.

He yelled outside and called his subordinates: "You go to Hong Kong Island overnight to find out what the origin of Zhong Wenze from Saigon Police Station is?"

"Also, gather all his information and give it to me."

"Yes!"

The men nodded and immediately went to work.

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the next day.

The assistant arranged by Haitang came to the hotel to find Zhong Wenze and Mark Li, and told them to go to the bank to transfer the money Ke Zhihai promised them.

This point surprised Zhong Wenze a little bit. He thought that because of Ke Zhihai's death, the money would be delayed or jeopardized, but Haitang respected her father's wishes and was very understanding. The next morning Someone is here.

Zhong Wenze didn't hold back either, and immediately followed the assistant to the bank to remit the money to Shengshi Group's account.

Do it all.

"Zhong Sheng."

The assistant pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, put the signed IOU into the briefcase he was carrying, and looked at Zhong Wenze and Mark Li in front of him:

"My work has been done. According to the order of the eldest lady, after the money is paid to you, you can leave."

His mood didn't look high, even a little sad. It seemed that he should be Ke Zhihai's confidant, and he was very saddened by Ke Zhihai's death.

"How can I help?"

Of course Zhong Wenze would not just take the money and leave: "I am a policeman from Hong Kong Island. I don't think Brother Hai's death is as simple as it seems on the surface."

"Miss Haitang, do you need any help? Brother Xiaoma and I can help you."

"Really?"

When the assistant heard Zhong Wenze's words, his eyes lit up, and his tone became higher: "It would be really great if you are willing to help."

"I've heard about you guys. Zhong Sheng is well-known in the Hong Kong police circle. I've also heard about Brother Ma. With your help, Missy should be much more relaxed."

"She is a girl after all, she is still so young, many things are beyond her ability to handle."

Paused.

He added his opinion again: "I don't think the boss' death is that complicated."

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What? What do you think?"

Just right.

Zhong Wenze also wanted to know more about the specific situation of their Dongsheng fruit industry, so he could just ask this assistant.

"Right now, the boss passed away suddenly, and the biggest issue in the company is the next management right."

The assistant spoke quickly, and hurriedly continued: "Chou Xiaochi has [-] shares in the fruit industry. The boss passed away suddenly. I suspect he will jump up next."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze snorted lightly: "Tell me specifically."

"Actually, before the accident happened, the boss had several big quarrels with Qiu Xiaochi, and each time they broke up unhappy."

The assistant recalled a bit, and continued: "By chance, I heard the two of them quarreling outside the office."

"I'm not very clear about the specific reason. Anyway, it seems that there were differences because of internal issues, and they quarreled several times intermittently."

"more specific?"

Zhong Wenze couldn't help looking at Mark Lee, who was also looking at him, and the two exchanged glances.

"I don't know."

The assistant shook his head, and replied more rigorously: "Of course I don't dare to eavesdrop on their conversation, so I don't know the specific reason."

but.

He continued: "Let me express my own opinion. As far as I know, it seems that Qiu Xiaochi has his own new development ideas and ideas, which are completely different from the boss's wishes."

"A long time ago, it was rumored within the company that because of differences in opinion, Qiu Xiaochi's boss asked him to transfer his shares back to himself, but Qiu Xiaochi refused."

"hiss"

Zhong Wenze couldn't help taking a breath when he heard the words.

This is an important piece of information: Ke Zhihai asked Qiu Xiaochi to sell the shares to him, but Qiu Xiaochi refused.

It seems that there is an irreconcilable contradiction between them.

Qiu Xiaochi has his own business development idea, Ke Zhihai disagrees, Ke Zhihai asks Qiu Xiaochi to sell the shares to himself, but Qiu Xiaochi is unwilling.

In this fundamental source of conflict, there is only one way to solve the problem: whoever has the most shares will be the person in charge.

just now.

Something happened to Ke Zhihai.

Then this Ke Zhihai is very problematic.

"Okay, we got it."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and didn't say anything more to the assistant.

the following few days.

They have been helping and cooperating with Ke Zhihai's funeral.

the other side.

Superintendent Wu's investigation has not made much progress.

The police found the dead three gunmen on the cruise ship. After identity investigation and comparison, the backgrounds of these people are also very simple.

Not a member of a gang, nor a professional employee, nor a professional gunman.

These few people are street gangsters. They have been caught several times, but they were all caught for petty theft.

and.

These three people did not have any intersection with Ke Zhihai and Ke Zhihai's Dongsheng Fruit Industry, and they were not on the same level.

The case has progressed to this point, and it has directly entered a deadlock.

Ke Zhihai's special status, coupled with Dongsheng Fruit Industry's status in Taiwan's Fruit Gang, made Superintendent Wu feel a lot of pressure for a while.

He was still the same, eager to solve the case, and found Zhong Wenze to try to get information, but Zhong Wenze didn't provide him with any useful information, which made him quite disappointed.

Here.

In the funeral home.

Ke Zhihai's funeral was held as scheduled.

On the day of the funeral, many companies that have business cooperation with Dongsheng Fruit Industry sent people to attend and express their condolences.

Ke Zhihai is a very popular person, and he is kind and fair in doing business, so many cooperative farmers who grow orchards also spontaneously came to express their condolences.

Zhong Wenze himself was at the scene, so he also sent a wreath to Ke Zhihai in the name of Shengshi Group.

"Shengshi Group?"

Ke Zhihai saw the inscription Shengshi Group on the wreath, and suddenly remembered.

For the fruit transportation business on Hong Kong Island, it seems that Baishawan Wharf, a subsidiary of Shengshi Group, is cooperating.

"They belong to Shengshi Group, what are they doing here?"

The keen Qiu Xiaochi seemed to sense something, and signaled his subordinates to speed up the acquisition of information on Hong Kong Island.

The process of the funeral is over, and the land is safe.

reception hall.

The people sent by the companies that cooperated with Dongsheng Fruit Industry did not leave, but gathered together and whispered.

Looking at their posture, it seems that there is something to talk about.

Waited a while.

Seeing Haitang showing up with his younger brother, the group quickly walked up and stopped Haitang and the others.

(End of this chapter)